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Bomboloniiiii ... Letter to God

do not know if I'm the one who speaks in a strange way or are the others who really do not understand ..
"three rows of cans of orange juice are too many Alex ..! .. And then the cherry does not eat those donuts dry .. no!"


.. And take the position of one who takes care of orders for coffee cakes and drinks ... I missed!

Just like that. The three forty-five am, I am faced with this contraption lit .. with a note in his hands.

.. Should I write to put pen to paper brands that do not like ..
remember the type of snacks that if it continues not to take tea with lemon to give focus to the guilder ..
see if there are no plastic spoon to turn sugar ..
BUM ..!
literally threw me on the sofa blue ..- .. I think I must not give way .. .. I must not give in I must not give in
..- .. what happens when you lose a point emotionally .. .. or a compass however it is an important step and very devastating to my ....(... now .... here ..) ..
is overwhelmed by a sense of hunger so violent and sudden in comparison, the famous hunger .. the chemistry of the first foreign cigarette smoke, seems to snack maia bee ... Not only

! .. While eating the seventh cov .. (famous bunkering companies that have always cov ..)!!.. the pleasure of chocolate .. turns.

you close your eyes .. and you think:

.. "that time ... and then ....

Mammamia when I think when I. .."

"and this morning ....
not counting when he reviewed in the afternoon ..."

The eroticism of food is a compensating momentary terror. The risk is obviously
obesity .. but fortunately are still at a meal a day .. indeed.

If I remember .. I eat.

If I am late at night I sleep in the morning .. and then .. .. I do not know .. I wake up at two .. and I drink my entire cup of coffee .. and enough for me.
Until the night I just ...

But in the evening .... the evening there is to die ..

Nobody calls me for dinner ... more
invited .. The last time the cook was very happy that among all males including ..--I was the one who ate and talked and talked .. ate ...
Yes.. She had cooked too well .. but I think that hunger there .. I've got to be exactly twenty-six days. Twenty-six days of hunger
evening ... twenty-six pocket coffee nights to eat breadsticks .. .. .. joyces ziguly fruit ... nutella ... brothers the day before ... cream spray directly .. and the sweet in the mouth that lead me to slices in times of emergency the worst pony friends and charitable compasionevoli.
(sometimes I like to do the little match girl .. also I want to be pampered ..)

bottom .. then .. apart from the sex and the joy of being in this world .. (with all the obvious result .. )
the food was always third in the hit parade in terms of personal gratification ..

We also spoiled us ... West bound and horribly wasteful and victims of consumerism .. but I ...
not wait to remove the shift andarmi here and eating my beautiful brother Anthony home ...
those fatties .. full of sugar .. if you do not open your mouth well ...
risks even die there drowned.

Bella death no doubt about it ... but maybe let me over.

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That I thank you already know ..
You know you feel it every day .. .. You who are close to me more than any other soul that exists in this dimension where you chose to put ..
These fourteen months have been devastating for me .. but you already knew that.
knew all this already .. and you were also good at planting evidence .. so I could "caderci"
unprotected .. warning .. or what else could soften this huge intense .. .. .. pure rare and blessed by the love that wonderful person in my "little Indian" You have given me.

me that you put around .. so .. so disordered in the chaos of people I meet every day .. .. and we immediately recognized it immediately. A magnet
mutual .. .. something borrowed a gust of wind and smelling of something precious that moved whenever we could be together if only for five minutes. And when they were
hours .. it was heaven. Thanks. We never stop looking into his eyes .. Thanks for letting me see his eyes .. Lord for allowing me to love him.
So thank him for all the love he gave me tirelessly .. .. .. surprisingly continuously every minute of every day that we allowed ourselves to give us. Together.
Thank you ... I'm full and grateful ..
Thanks for all the wonderful words that through his pure soul such as the Franciscans .. like children, like people in love .. really love that you gave me ..
Of all the post it means that he left me around to remind me that I am loved dearly loved .. ..
Thanks for allowing that he had a bit of my love ... of what I am able to give it .. the small part that I could give him.
And the fact that I was grateful .. thanks .. for her tears with me .. thanks ..
for our tears together .... for the thousands of photos ... our laughs .. thanks.
To have enjoyed the sound of his voice .. THANKS .. in this week ... but I miss listening to that cd every now and Christmas .. and I know that quiet a bit.
.. When I close my eyes and do as he said ... although now it is difficult to do .. evil. Thank you for

prevented him "violence" forcing .. .. .. keeping doing my anchor pain killer for his health and his happiness ..
Thanks for giving me so much torment after him .. .. I looked around so much ...

Thank you Lord for having turned down the anger when provoked .. lied .. I have written things that could unleash that which is against my nature .. Thank you for
prevented from putting my ego satisfaction of women, compared PRIORITY
love for the man I love peace ..
Thanks for giving me the strength to stand in silence when I started walking into your hands with someone who still live in suffering and misunderstanding in the .. non-acceptance and in torment .. Thank you for
trust me .. every day .. Do you trust me .. and thanks for putting me next to someone who makes me laugh .. at this moment when everything leads me to him .. every person brings me to him. . Thanks
because even if somebody tells me it was a break he and I know it is not so ..
because we love each other even now far and away ... ..
we love each other even if for the first time the gap is violent ..
we promised love .. Thanks
because when I get mad about how he is behaving .. You show me compassion for those who can not make it .. and I still put in place GIFT ...
is tiring ...
stir it and I lie ..
try and forgive place .. Thanks
why do not you put me on the street to confuse people ..
or maybe just me .. now that I recognize.

You can leave now .. if you feel necessary ..
can you leave so he rocked ..
to make him feel my love all my words ... ..
while sleeping ... WHILE SLEEPING ...
And tell him this is not the disease ... no ... .. rassicuralo
you whisper that is not sick ...
is the healthiest person I've ever known .. why all the love that I gave
comes only from those who are white like the heart of the children ..
why .. You've put us together because we discovered the next .. HARMONY ...
those righteous and perfect agreements made .. we only imperfect men who try not to get lost.

I'm not dead yet ... give me another day Lord ...
Who knows how many more ...
not express ... but my prayers will.
prayer warms and care ... ..
but the healing comes from the heart .. and know how to do the instrument.

Yes I love you.
And I love him .. thanks for letting me meet.
and forgive the times rather see him transfigured.
Forgive Us .. for not even try.

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rain falls hard and I'm afraid.

rains.
rains hard .. always strong when it rains.
I have not heard a light water .. it always came hard. For some time is strong.
I take your shirt .. to feel for him .. maybe you hear something that will stop this water that makes me angry and scared.

turn on the light .. .. I took a little while ago in one of those Chinese shops ..
made me laugh ... and then I got it. If I look it seems that the snow turns even stronger in the lamp .. so I try to sleep.

I miss you.
I'm asking you to hug me .. every day .. every moment of the day .. ..
Sometimes I feel .. sometimes I cry and I can not.
I want to cry too and I do it alone. I know .. I know that I can not share ..
seems to me to be selfish .. weight to give to others who do not deserve.
deserve I .. why is the pain of my loss. Not them.
Lorenzo follows me like a brother came from far away and had forgotten about me ..
but I can not cry about .. I can not.
slide behind the door just closed in the evening ... .. sometimes less sometimes do not even have the time .. sometimes for hours, I'm leaning more and something in his hand.
of you as I made an altar for the dead.
Why is mourning.
again ... in mourning.
Sometimes a move quickly and angrily threw it on the ground ..
sometimes when someone is hiding him ..
sometimes the system and it seems that we lack a flower ..

In the words of God honest truth .. I SEE .. welcome ..
and the reality is that we of all this we have done a lot and we knocked down ..
where others will not see .. where others will never understand the hard work I do ... the pain inside me .. fear and terror.
And the love that I held.
Incoherence.
then I say that was not my fault ... so I'm even worse.

listen to live music every now and then paste photographs .. .. I write stories that I keep locked up.
new liquor taste .. I think the flavors are erasers in the past.
I read .. I read a lot .. .. I talk and talk forever ..
Alone with interesting people .. .. .. idiot with people with crazy people and beautiful.
Alone I often speak to me ... .. I say things are going well-type ..- ... ..- or enough is enough .. .. cocentrati thrown back down the program! - ..

I can not remember .. I can not afford it.
it hurts to know that there is all this love for me and not get there with a rope with either hand .. .. .. neither eyes nor voice or mouth.
I cuddle with soft clothes I buy them ... .. yellow .. green colored emerald ..
listening melodies and poignant .. to pay and giving me a way out ..
I can not hold anything ... I love you so ... helping me to throw the evil within.
I hope for your happiness more .. because you are not happy.
I have dreamed of just once since that morning .. .. and you tell me .. Did the Peruvian
mesh ... and you told me I ... I'm not happy ...
I took her face in her hands, but I went in with my fingers and I was afraid ..
and I woke up.
It was 3:44 ... who knows who was born at that moment ...

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And they call it suicide.

What happens is that when one dies .. everything changes.
When one leaves this life, you tend to create dynamic bizarre.
is noted as the person was blessed to be touched .. who knows what mysterious hand, and with strange powers.
The skin is stretched lips .. finally lie down on the sides of the cheeks .. eyes tightly closed, give the impression that they can suddenly open up to watch ..
The housing land in the world that we call body postures .. and made you forget.
They forget the movement .. .. shooting the expansion of the rib cage .. you forget your toes, now wrapped in socks, preferably dark.

death, disappearance, or the passing .. as you call it, is absolutely the most painful separation that exists within the human emotional level. There is talk of development, of progress, deadlines to be met. However, it can take months, years, seasons, cold as ice and sweltering summers .. but nothing and no party seeks to assuage the torment of those who remain.
When death is sought by the same person .. then a succession of "if .."
If I had called that morning .. if she went to His first home ... if he had been closer .. IF .. IF ...
The point is that it happens. Inevitably happens. And anyone can do really anything.
E 'which makes the impotence angry and aggregates. This does not do anything that scares the soul, but above his head.
face of death return all children. And watching them lying on a small wooden boxes, we fear no one will take us out of there once touched the round.
But you forget. They forget that once we were lying .. other material, of course, in other dimensions, of course.
But we were lying anyway. I think mainly those who choose to leave in a minute has gone by the immense longing to return to try that feeling.
distension of every small piece of skin .. heart and soul. Just a moment before coming to light .. and being cradled by his mother's arms.
Nothing could scare us. And 'the fear that is going back. And everyone chooses the way to do it. That's all.